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I went to the free showing at the second run student theater, and they were showing "Casino Royale." The movie was still cheesy action-adventure goodness, and the movie was still tangled up in thoughts of Mary.

Other than that: shoot me before I fic again. Right now? Torchwood/Casino Royale. Bond wants information, Jack wants a shag. Except it has plot, or at the very least conspiracies.

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It's nice to know that whatever fandom I happen to be in, Tom and Crow will always come to my rescue over mediocrity and bad writing. Such as this little gem from the Daily Mail:

John Barrowman has won fans on both sides of the Pond. And, discovers Sara Sands, the Anglo-American star is divided by other things too - including whether or not he and his gay partner should adopt a child.

Tom: I'm glad that it emphized him and his gay partner, because if it was he and his straight partner, things would be kind of awkward.
Crow: Maybe they thought that some of their readership might be confused on whether Barroman's husband Scott Gill was really a man?

And that's when I gave up on reading the article. But I'm told it contained further delights, such as the paper consistently calling the charecter Barrowman plays Jack Harness. The riffs almost write themselves!

But tomorrow at 8 AM on BBC Radio 2: JOHN BARROWMAN and MUSICALS.